青春 Novels & Stories

She didn't believe a word of the ring's backstory and only took an interest in it because it was encrusted with her birthstone. "Whoa!" She whistled as she gawked at its perceived value. It would take her many lifetimes to afford it. She saw Liam's reflection on the glass case before she heard his voice. "Here." He handed her a mojito, and she took it, insanely aware of the electricity between them when their fingers brushed. "Thanks," she murmured as she brought the drink to her lips and sighed with disappointment when she couldn't taste any alcohol. "I'm not seventeen, you know. I'm old enough to drink."

She asked confused and he let out his infamous heart fluttering deep throaty chuckle just near her ear making her body tense as she felt tingles at her certain region making her to close her legs tightly. He pulled her more closer so their bodies were plastered. "I had those girlfriends when I was 12 years old to 15 years old, so don't be worried, my love." He rasped and licked her earlobe making her shudder. "I'm as virgin as you are." He husked in her ear and her eyes shot opened wide.

When Juicy was eighteen years old her Momma died; not immediately¡ªit didn't happen in one day, and perhaps Juicy could consider her mother's entire life as a slow death. But it was when Juicy was eighteen that marked the end of the life that Jassmina Robinson had once lived.

** In the bloom of youth, when hearts are unburdened by the weight of years, desire and passion between a young couple are like an unquenchable fire, fierce and untamed, casting a warm, radiant glow on the canvas of their lives. As their fingers brush against one another, igniting sparks of electricity, a symphony of emotions unfolds. The palpable tension between them is electric, an attraction so potent that it defies all logic and reason. Their love story is a vibrant tapestry, woven with threads of longing, yearning, and the thrill of discovery.